Ling Tuo's Goal (Happy Qixi, single dogs)

Zhang Yuanqing cradled the heavy metal disk in his palm and led his teammates through the exhibition hall to the bronze doors.

He summoned White Orchid, the Ghost Bride, and used her object-control ability to send the metal disk into the recess.

"Click!"

A mechanism inside the bronze doors sprang open. The two doors popped apart slightly, revealing a finger-width crack.

"The door's open!" Green Bamboo said delightedly, then immediately gave a bitter smile. "This Saint Slaughter Dungeon feels even harder than an S-rank dungeon. In the middle of the year, Fu Qingyang and the Silver Moon Divine General were involved, so I didn't dare participate. In the latter half of the year, Yuanshi Tianzun returned to the Spirit Realm, and the evil faction lost several peak Saints. Then, the New Covenant County faction war at the end of the year wiped out more than half the world's peak Saints. "I came with a give-it-a-shot mentality—taking a gamble to see if a bicycle could turn into a motorcycle, in case I got ridiculously lucky. I don't count on that anymore. I'll be happy just to get out alive."

With his combat power and abilities, he should have died on the museum's second floor.

The only reason he had survived until now was because his teammates were so capable. He had practically been carried to victory.

Having a teammate like Yuanshi Tianzun really was great. If this had been a Transcendent Stage Slaughter Dungeon, he might have shamelessly begged for help to secure himself a spot.

But there were too few slots for Sovereigns—only three. Even if the two regions merged, there would only be six. There was no way one would fall to him.

Therefore, Green Bamboo's only wish now was to return alive.

*What are you thinking? No matter